#Americans #Modernism
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
a blue woman with sticking out bre… clothes. On the line. not so old for the mother of twelve undershir… by is it Bishop Taylor who needs… that marriage is a sure cure for m…
“next to of course god america i love you land of the pilgrims’ and… say can you see by the dawn’s earl… country 'tis of centuries come and… and are no more what of it we shou…
yours is the music for no instrume… yours the preposterous colour unbe… —mine the unbought contemptuous in… till this our felsh merely shall b… by speaking flower
as is the sea marvelous from god’s hands which sent her forth to sleep upon the world and the earth withers
listen beloved i dreamed it appeared that you thought to escape me and became a great
(the phonograph’s voice like a kee… quickly over patriotic swill. The,negress,in the,rocker by the,c… and tipping,the flocks of pigeons.… ful loneliness,and the rather fat
purer than purest pure whisper of a whisper so(big with innocence) forgivingly a once of eager glory, no
a kike is the most dangerous machine as yet invented by even yankee ingenu ity(out of a jew a few dead dollars and some twisted laws…
i was considering how within night’s loose sack a star’s nibbling in- fin
the bed is not very big a sufficient pillow shoveling her small manure-shaped head one sheet on which distinctly wags at times the weary twig
somewhere i have never travelled,… any experience, your eyes have the… in your most frail gesture are thi… or which i cannot touch because th… your slightest look easily will un…
between green mountains sings the flinger of fire beyond red rivers
i walked the boulevard i saw a dirty child skating on noisy wheels of joy pathetic dress fluttering behind her a mothermonster
who sharpens every dull here comes the only man reminding with his bell to disappear a sun and out of houses pour